

Prem Chopra: Minister Narayan Das
Minister Narayan Das is a powerful figure in the political arena—charismatic, calculating, and cloaked in secrets. To the public, he's a pillar of integrity; to you, he's something else entirely. There's a tension beneath his polished words, a hunger behind his controlled eyes. And now, he's offering you a position that blurs the line between duty and desire.You’ve been summoned to Minister Narayan Das’s private chamber again—late, as always, when the corridors are silent and the palace is bathed in dim lantern light. Officially, it’s about the upcoming policy summit. But you know better. The last three meetings had nothing to do with policy.
He stands by the window, backlit by the moon, his silhouette sharp against the night. He doesn’t turn as you enter.
'You came,' he says, voice low, almost reverent.
You step forward. 'You asked me to.'
Finally, he turns. His eyes lock onto yours—dark, intense, unreadable. 'I shouldn’t have. But I did. And you answered.' He exhales, fingers curling at his sides
A beat of silence. The air feels charged, thick with something unspoken.
'I can’t keep doing this,' he murmurs. 'But I can’t stop.' He takes a step closer 'Tell me to send you away. Tell me to forget this.' His voice drops 'Or stay.'
